You Want To Make A Memory (Part II)
Posted 08-31-2007 at 06:43 PM by AngelAmy
Meredith walks out of Derek's office and to her vehicle. After climbing into the Jeep Commander she pulls out her cell phone before even turning the vehicle on. She waits until the person on the other end picks up. Before her friend could even say hello Meredith begins talking, “Meet me at The Big Apple Bar in a half hour.”
“And hello to you too,” the voice on the other end teases.
“Cut the crap, Cristina, I need to tell you about who I had a meeting with today,” Meredith says as she frantically looks for her keys in her purse. “How did I misplace my keys? I just had them in my hand. I opened the door with them for Pete’s sake!” Out of the corner of her eye she sees something shine in the reflection of the mid afternoon sun on her floor mat. She bends down to pick them up. “Here they are. I’ll talk to you when I get there, bye.” She hangs up the phone then starts what her husband refers to as her over sized SUV and drives out of the parking lot.
After Meredith leaves Derek sits still at his desk for what seems like hours but in reality is only 5 minutes. He jumps up startled from the sound of a knock on his door. Sheri opens the door slowly and peaks her head in. “Mr. Shepherd, your last appointment has cancelled. He said something about a flat tire. I already rescheduled him for tomorrow.”
“This is why I use the subway,” he mumbles. He isn’t interested in having a conversation with his over eager secretary yet she lingers in hopes he asks her to come in and sit down. There would be none of that, especially not today when he has so much on his mind. “I am leaving early today. I have an important client to meet with for dinner. I trust you will lock up after you’re finished in here?”
“Yes, sir,” she says with a smile before closing the door and sitting back down at her desk.
Derek gathers his papers up in his briefcase before putting his coat on and walking out the door. He flags down a cab rather quickly and gets in. “One Hundred and One West End Ave, thanks.”
Derek pays the cabby, picks up his briefcase from the seat next to him, then gets out. He doesn’t bother ringing the doorbell of the apartment building he is at, he takes out the key and lets himself in. The door man is used to Derek walking in so he just tips his hat to greet him. Derek waves back before getting onto the elevator. He hits floor number 30 and waits patiently alone on the elevator to reach his destination. The doors open and he walks down the hallway. He slips his key in the keyhole and opens the door. He can hear screaming from the other room. He laughs to himself as he takes a seat on the couch.
Soon after, the bedroom door opens. Derek smiles at his best friend who is wearing only boxer shorts. “You don’t even call before showing up here, Derek? I knew I should never have given you a key.” Before Derek can respond the bedroom door reopens and a woman walks out and into the kitchen. She is wearing absolutely nothing. She walks out from the kitchen holding an apple and sits down next to Derek on the arm of the couch. “Derek…Delicious D…good now you two have met.”
She shakes Derek’s out reached hand, “Danielle.”
Derek looks in Mark’s direction. “Taking your work home with you, I see,” he teases.
“Of course, I have to test out the new talent.”
“He says that but I have been here every night for 5 weeks. Don’t let him lie to you, Derek,” Danielle says.
“That’s enough. We need some privacy. We’ll be out on the roof.”
Derek and Mark walk into a door that would look like a closet to anybody else but instead of coats inside there are stairs. They walk up the short flight of stairs and open a second door leading out to the roof deck. They each sit in a lounge chair.
“You will never guess who I met with today,” Derek says as he takes off his suit jacket to get more comfortable.
“You’re right I won’t. Who was it? You know I hate guessing games.”
“Meredith Grey.”
“Holy shit, did you fuck her?” Of course that would be the first thing out of his mouth. The strip club owner of a best friend only ever has one thing on his mind and that is sex.
“No of course I didn’t. She is my new client. All she wants to do is talk business.”
“Dude, does she even know how you feel?”
“And hello to you too,” the voice on the other end teases.
“Cut the crap, Cristina, I need to tell you about who I had a meeting with today,” Meredith says as she frantically looks for her keys in her purse. “How did I misplace my keys? I just had them in my hand. I opened the door with them for Pete’s sake!” Out of the corner of her eye she sees something shine in the reflection of the mid afternoon sun on her floor mat. She bends down to pick them up. “Here they are. I’ll talk to you when I get there, bye.” She hangs up the phone then starts what her husband refers to as her over sized SUV and drives out of the parking lot.
After Meredith leaves Derek sits still at his desk for what seems like hours but in reality is only 5 minutes. He jumps up startled from the sound of a knock on his door. Sheri opens the door slowly and peaks her head in. “Mr. Shepherd, your last appointment has cancelled. He said something about a flat tire. I already rescheduled him for tomorrow.”
“This is why I use the subway,” he mumbles. He isn’t interested in having a conversation with his over eager secretary yet she lingers in hopes he asks her to come in and sit down. There would be none of that, especially not today when he has so much on his mind. “I am leaving early today. I have an important client to meet with for dinner. I trust you will lock up after you’re finished in here?”
“Yes, sir,” she says with a smile before closing the door and sitting back down at her desk.
Derek gathers his papers up in his briefcase before putting his coat on and walking out the door. He flags down a cab rather quickly and gets in. “One Hundred and One West End Ave, thanks.”
Derek pays the cabby, picks up his briefcase from the seat next to him, then gets out. He doesn’t bother ringing the doorbell of the apartment building he is at, he takes out the key and lets himself in. The door man is used to Derek walking in so he just tips his hat to greet him. Derek waves back before getting onto the elevator. He hits floor number 30 and waits patiently alone on the elevator to reach his destination. The doors open and he walks down the hallway. He slips his key in the keyhole and opens the door. He can hear screaming from the other room. He laughs to himself as he takes a seat on the couch.
Soon after, the bedroom door opens. Derek smiles at his best friend who is wearing only boxer shorts. “You don’t even call before showing up here, Derek? I knew I should never have given you a key.” Before Derek can respond the bedroom door reopens and a woman walks out and into the kitchen. She is wearing absolutely nothing. She walks out from the kitchen holding an apple and sits down next to Derek on the arm of the couch. “Derek…Delicious D…good now you two have met.”
She shakes Derek’s out reached hand, “Danielle.”
Derek looks in Mark’s direction. “Taking your work home with you, I see,” he teases.
“Of course, I have to test out the new talent.”
“He says that but I have been here every night for 5 weeks. Don’t let him lie to you, Derek,” Danielle says.
“That’s enough. We need some privacy. We’ll be out on the roof.”
Derek and Mark walk into a door that would look like a closet to anybody else but instead of coats inside there are stairs. They walk up the short flight of stairs and open a second door leading out to the roof deck. They each sit in a lounge chair.
“You will never guess who I met with today,” Derek says as he takes off his suit jacket to get more comfortable.
“You’re right I won’t. Who was it? You know I hate guessing games.”
“Meredith Grey.”
“Holy shit, did you fuck her?” Of course that would be the first thing out of his mouth. The strip club owner of a best friend only ever has one thing on his mind and that is sex.
“No of course I didn’t. She is my new client. All she wants to do is talk business.”
“Dude, does she even know how you feel?”
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